Simultaneous travel: I am proving the great way in the heavens.

Chapter 47 In a moment, one thousand five hundred knives!

Wang Bing, who was furious, played his trump card at all costs.

Just as Lu Jin had expected before, Wang Ai had indeed prepared a means for Wang Bing.

But it was not the magic paint passed down from generation to generation in the Wang family, but several powerful spirits! !
These spirits, whether used as consumables or as servants to directly enhance one's Qi and strength, are the winning trump cards that Wang Ai prepared for Wang Bing.

But unfortunately, after being hit by Luofu's two Five Thunders attacks in a row, Wang Bing was so furious that he no longer remembered Wang Ai's previous instructions.

Glaring at Luofu, Wang Bing summoned the trump card Wang Ai prepared for him without even thinking, and swallowed more than one spirit.

At that moment, the rage and even uncontrollable Qi made Wang Bing instantly fall into an illusory sense of power.

"Hahaha... You think you're qualified to fight me?" Wang Bing laughed ferociously. The bulging blue veins on his cheeks began to turn an ominous black color.

"I am destined to stand at the top of this world. This world exists just to welcome me. Since you dare to resist me, or even hurt me, be prepared to pay with your life!"

As he spoke, Wang Bing rushed towards Luofu.

"Bing'er!!" Being tightly entangled by Lu Jin's Five Thunder Talismans, under the multiple Five Thunder Talismans, even if Wang Ai tried his best, it was impossible for him to break out in a short time.

Seeing that Wang Bing had lost his mind, Wang Ai glared at Lu Jin and said, "Lu Jin, that's enough. I have already admitted defeat on behalf of Bing'er. What else do you want?"

"What do I want?" Lu Jin said disdainfully: "It's no use for you to admit defeat, your grandson is still fighting with my apprentice!!"

At this moment, Wang Ai, who hated Lu Jin to the core, subconsciously had an unbearable thought.

If Wang Bing died at the hands of Luofu, would the Wang family be able to climb out of the big pit of Luofu?

This idea had just come to mind when it was quickly dismissed by Wang Ai.

But at this moment, facing Wang Ai who was rushing towards him, the Big Dipper suddenly appeared behind Luo Fu. As a flash of starlight appeared, Luo Fu's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Breathing of the Stars·Type 7·Yaoguang Pojun!
The next moment, starlight flickered around Wang Bing. Every time the starlight became prominent, a terrible wound deep enough to see the bone would appear on Wang Bing's body.

The starlight flickered for several breaths before Luo Fu's figure reappeared. At the same time, Wang Bing was already covered with wounds and fell down under the burden.

Demon Slayer Luofu took the Sun Breathing and Moon Breathing as his goals and developed this Star Breathing by referring to the characteristics of many breathing methods of later generations that he knew.

The seventh sword type, Yaoguang Pojun, is aimed at the means by which Yoriichi Tsugumi left fear in Muzan Kibutsuji that penetrated deep into his genes and even his soul.

In a flash, 1,500 dollars!
Of course, whether it is Demon Slayer Luofu or Zhang Luofu, they have not yet reached the sword speed of Tsugaru Yoshiichi at his peak.

Even so, in the flash of starlight just now, Luo Fu used his palm instead of a knife to cut out two small Zhoutian attacks on Wang Bing's body.

The number of small Zhoutian is 108, and the number of big Zhoutian is 365. The number of two small Zhoutian is a full 216 knives.

Every blow of the sword was so sharp that bone could be seen. Although the sword was replaced by a palm, the terrifying killing power brought by the extreme speed was still sharp enough to cut off hair.

"Bing'er!!" Wang Ai was filled with inexplicable grief and anger.

Also aware of Wang Bing's miserable end, Lu Jin couldn't help but pause, giving Wang Ai the opportunity to break out of the blockade of the Five Thunder Talisman and quickly came to his beloved grandson.

Seeing Wang Bing's body that looked like it had been tortured, Wang Ai was furious at first, but he quickly suppressed his anger. Now was not the time to seek revenge on Luo Fu, and he couldn't even say harsh words.

Otherwise, the Wang family would be completely dragged into the big pit of Luofu.

Without even looking at Luo Fu, Wang Ai picked up Wang Bing and said to the referee, "My grandson has been seriously injured and is unconscious. Now he has lost. Can we announce the result now?"

The Taoist priest from Mount Longhu who was the referee was also shocked by Wang Bing's injury. Upon hearing this, he quickly announced loudly: "The winner of this competition is Zhang Luofu from Sanyi Sect!!"

After announcing the result, the referee hurried to Wang Ai and said, "Master Wang, your grandson is seriously injured. Does he need treatment from Longhu Mountain?"

Wang Ai held Wang Bing in his arms and walked out of the martial arts arena. Without even turning his head, he said, "No need. My Wang family has its own way of healing!"

"This grandson is so cruel, even the chefs in the roast duck restaurant don't have this skill!"

In the audience, Wang Ye, who witnessed Luofu's final blazing star and nearly tortured Wang Ai to death, could not help but be amazed.

To be honest, the seventh sword form displayed by Luofu is really scary.

quick! !

too fast! !

His speed was extremely fast, his body movements were fast, and his sword skills were even faster. The inertial advantage brought by the speed made each of his strikes carry an unstoppable force.

Wang Ye boasted that even if he had all the skills and even opened the Fenghou Qimen, he would still be unable to move far away unless he could use the Eight Gates Movement method before Luofu performed this move or in an instant.

If you get stuck to him, you will end up being tortured to death.

At that moment, in a split second, he made countless judgments and cut Wang Bing's muscles countless times, with each cut going to the bone without damaging the bone at all.

Even when Wang was eating roast duck in Beijing, no matter how skilled the duck chef was, he couldn't match his skills.

"So... so scary! This is simply Ling Chi!" Cang Long said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, when we competed with Luo Fu before, he never used this move!!!"

"What are you afraid of?" Bai Shixue was also frightened by Luo Fu's brutal methods. Even though her face turned pale, she still said, "It doesn't matter. You are fat and have a lot of flesh. Even if you are hit by this move, you will only be seriously injured at most."

"What kind of words are you talking about?" Canglong said unhappily, "Even though I am fat, I am sincere to Lady Linglong, the Ice and Snow Goddess."

"Canglong, don't blame me for everything!" Lu Linglong was still struggling with the marriage that Lu Jin had mentioned last night. Upon hearing that, she couldn't help but glance at Canglong.

Upon hearing this, Zhi Jinhua chuckled, hugged Lu Linglong from behind, and said, "Linglong, you should tell Canglong not to say that in the future, otherwise you're afraid Luofu will misunderstand!!"

"Little bitch, you're talking nonsense again!" Lu Linglong suddenly became embarrassed and angry.

Canglong, however, looked confused.

What do you mean don't say that? What did Luofu misunderstand?
Bai Shixue chuckled and his eyes quickly fell on the martial arts arena.

(End of this chapter)